Sunday, May 1, 2011

May Day. Finally got to hit some jumps, a month plus later than the last two years. A month of not riding at my age is like a year for a 15 year old. Dog years. Hit this new set for the first time, white knuckled as always with a brand new jump. Six years ago today I took myself out hitting a jump for the first time. Scary as hell and a real wake up call. I faired much better today but I did nose bonk the landing pretty good the second time through. My jumps aren't even big by modern standards but they do the trick for my old ass. The flow is all I need and I can't wait to get further down the line....